That evening, after June and David Anderson, Mother and Son, had played a teasing game where June had used her body to excite the young man, the house had settled down.
David had cum hard in his bedroom after the game with the hoover, he kept picturing his Mother in that tight pencil skirt and clingy white top, bending over for him, her breasts and ass rubbing against his body, his cock being inflamed by the contact. He had imagined ejaculating over her perfectly made-up face as she begged him to cum.
After that dinner had been polite and quiet. Though June dressed in the same outfit she had stopped the provocative movements for now and they discussed college and chores they had to get done this week. Though David wasn't worried he didn't know why this change had occurred with his Mother, this running hot and cold. Maybe she was saving herself for tonight? David felt sure she would return to the kitchen cupboard again to bring herself off.
That night, as normal, June appeared in David's room in her robe (was it wrapped tighter than normal?) and kitten heeled slippers to kiss him goodnight. How could they just carry on as normal, wondered David? He decided to try a compliment.
"Mum... I really, really enjoyed spending time with you today."
"Oh... oh good, thank you. What's your schedule for tomorrow?"
"More revision. You know how it is."
June nodded and kissed him on the cheek.
"Well, goodnight, baby."
And then she turned and left the room.
David waited until he heard her pad down the stairs and then made his move. He moved out of his bedroom, on to the landing, quiet as he could. He heard the rattle of the key in the kitchen cupboard door. Once the door had shut that was his cue to move. David moved as quickly as he could without making a noise and silently knelt down to look inside the kitchen cupboard.
His mother was unlocking the chest. Out came the tall stilettos and she raised each leg to slip into them. Tonight, David realised his Mother's stockings were black with a seam down the back. So sexy! The bulge in his boxer shorts grew. June retrieved the dildo and then shut the box. No gag or handcuffs this time. She must vary it, the lad thought.
Then June reached into the pockets of her gown and pulled out some objects that David couldn't quite make out. She then turned back around, she was holding a bottle. Baby oil! The boy swallowed. His mum poured some oil into his palm and then picked up the dildo.
David thought his Mother was whispering straight to him to begin with, he almost gave himself away with surprise, but then he realised the dildo was replacing something else. His own cock. Up and down, his Mother worked the oil over the dildo, gently moving her manicured fingers around the toy.
"There baby, does that feel good? Mummy liked playing with you today, she knows she got you all riled up. Luckily Mummy knows how to take care of it, Mummy's going to take all that tension away, just wait and see."
By now, David's hand was slowly stroking his own cock, he bit his lip and tried to control his breathing.
"Mmm yes, darling. You all ready to go? Ok, wait for Mummy."
June put down the dildo and then undid and shrugged off her robe.
The garment fell to the floor and David was amazed. No corset this time, just a tight black waist cincher, clipped to her black stockingtops. Her breasts were completely free, beautiful and full. June then turned once more and picked up two small object.
David's eyes nearly popped out when he realised what they were. Two ordinary, wooden clothes pegs from the washing line outside. June's hands ran over her breasts, teasing and pinching her nipples and then, very carefully, she pinched the pegs into place, one on each nipple. His mother shuddered as she let the pain subside and the pleasure take over. She then turned to the side, so David was looking at his Mother's body in profile and then placed one palm against the wall. Her legs, magnificent in the black fetish heels and seamed stockings were placed wide apart and her breasts bounced sweetly, while the pegs stayed in place.
June picked up the dildo, turned it on (she didn't bother with the control device) and slowly inserted it into her pussy.
"Yessss, David. Yes, my Son..."
The oil-covered dildo slid with ease into the horny Mother's needy cunt. She gripped it tightly and began a slow, controlled in-and-out motion that made David want to cry out with desire. She continued to whisper to herself as she did. Slowly increasing the speed of her action.
"Oh, yes, baby, fuck Mummy. Fuck her deeply, yes, shit, that feels good. Your cock in Mummy's pussy, deep in my cunt. Please, David, give it to Mummy, she's so bad and she wants to be good for you, she wants to be there for you, use her, David, use your Mummy's pussy, take her, fuck her, cum deep inside!"
The young man's own fist was now a blur as he wanked himself at the sight of his horny Mother fucking herself with the toy cock. June began to let out low, little moans, trying to stay quiet, her eyes closed tight in concentration. Her orgasm building once more, she'd needed this all day, she craved this climax and she craved her own Son!
June was now stuttering obscenities between moans of deep pleasure as the cum that she had wanted all day tore through her. Her hand was barely in control ramming the dildo into her pussy with sheer force of need. Her body shook, the tips of the clothes pegs brushed against the far wall driving electric shocks through her tits. David couldn't control himself either, he forced his mouth shut as the cum shot from his cock, he forced his shorts around his penis to catch the semen as he trembled.
The Mother shook some more with a "Christ, fuck, fuck-" before her hand couldn't grip the dildo anymore and it clattered to the floor. The sound caused David to resurface from the daze of his cum and he shakily stood up, gripping his cock and staggered quickly back to his bedroom.
A few moments later June, once more wrapped up in her robe, walked out of the cupboard and turned to close the door. She was about to walk away when a glint caught her eye. Something sparkling in the moonlight. June looked at the door and there was a silvery trace there.
